Pray for thunder

Pray for a world without blunder

Pray for wings

Of an eagle that sings

Pray for instant darkness

In a situation of instant madness

And I’ll be your acolyte forever


Don’t grow hatred in me for my mama

Don’t skim against my father

Just tell me worldly truths without lies

And show me you live without anything that attracts flies

Or show me the right dust to throw

On faces that can make me rich, and I may throw

To reach the top

And I’ll be your acolyte forever


I cannot fall and roll

Nor be beaten around a pole

When I’ve not seen with my eyes the boss

Whom I’ve caused this supposed loss

Neither can I give you eagle feathers

When I came here in chicken feathers

Just convince me that I’m not qualified to dine

With the most high Boss

Then I’ll be your acolyte forever.

  Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2014.

By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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